Chapter 14: -I Want You -
The Next Day…
His eyes glistened with cold allure as he stared at the seen icon which marked that his message had been received and successfully read thirty minutes ago.
His impression that every sane teen in this age and era was an internet person, especially those who had things to flaunt, had received a huge rebuttal today.
The message he sent the previous day was just showing it had been received by the other person thirty minutes ago, viewed a moment after that and was yet to reply.
While he wanted her to savor the feeling of panic, his heart turned cold each passing moment seeing his message was yet to be responded to.
Suddenly, the door was pulled open making everyone disengage from whatever discussion they were having and head back to their respective seats.
Their first class was beginning, Extensive Mathematics.
…
Ding! Ding! Ding!
The electronic bell rang once more, signifying it was time for their break.
And at the same time…
Zzz! Zzz! Zzz!
…His phone buzzed silently in his pocket.
Bringing it out, his inbox icon had a new red little 1 to it.
At his thoughts, he could feel his blood begin to steam with lust.
In Fact his erection had long built up through to the whole of the class. It was thanks to his carefully picked boxer that it remained concealed.
Tapping on it, the text read…
(Sorry I can't)
Above it, was Max's second text…
(Meet me at the restroom) The time wasn't specified but she was supposed to know that it would be now.
'Huh? Does she think I'm a fool or not ruthless enough.' His face subtly turned grim at the series of words.
Yesterday he had laughed at Lorenzo, but now it seemed the table had turned towards him.
'You wish…'
As this thought bloomed in his heart, with a sneer.
Zzz!
There was a second text.
(I beg you, please)
Instantly, he fell into thoughtful silence.
'Well… this is unexpected.'
Zzz!
(Pleaaasssssse!)
His phone buzzed again.
'She… seems desperate huh? Could something have happened?'
'Fuck!'
As his thoughts drifted, he cursed in his heart and stared at the screen for a while before getting up.
He chose not to reply. He was going to visit the cafeteria instead. For the first time, just like a normal student would.
To the biscuits in his bag…
'Bye bye sweeties.'
However, he kept a composed silent look as he headed towards the door.
The classroom was almost empty and those remaining, quickly gave him a respected moment and paused till he exited.
'Life of a big shot.' As he thought of this, he fought back a wild grin.
…
"Hell yeah, he was so freaking fast"
"No, I think it was all bumped up."
"Wrong calculation, you've must have messed it up. You always do.'
"Oh my, let me see."
"It's nothing actually, got it from Louis. My Uncle owns the branch though."
"There… perfect."
"Surely, we ain't going to stand through for the music class right?"
Excited chatter, flatters, arguments, he could even pick out several notification sounds.
The Cafeteria was huge, very spacious in fact, and well ventilated with several aromas.
Chicken with this, chicken with that. Lobster that and this… Were being ordered, specifically main gourmet dishes.
Most of the students had flanked to their familiar groups and tables.
Class 1 & 2 had cumulatively formed their section. Excluding themselves from the rest of the other classes.
To this sight, Max calmly observed.
'So many preys.'
Spotting many familiar, he felt his heart trump with excitement at what he would soon do to them.
'This is going to be fun.'
He walked towards the counter.
…
"What a jerk"
As the voice came earning several glances from the dining students. And mostly especially Max whose eyes had been roaming about for a while.
A bit of her button was undone, revealing her fair cleavage.
Much could be said about her revealed thighs. But his eyes located someone else.
Alongside the new arrivals was Sophia. Her dead pair of nonchalant eyes seeming to have located him too.
'Eh? What the fuck is going on? When did she join?'
As he thought about how she suddenly became Kats underling. He also watched her quake at his gaze but expressionlessly followed beside Kats with several others.
'Hmmm'
But it seemed that was the beginning though.
As he observed the conversing group of girls claim an already occupied table, excusing those who were on it previously.
Dumm! Dumm! Dumm!
There was a sudden loud blaring of hip hop music.
'Ayesha.'
His eyes finally gained something of interest to it. He watched the brown skin beauty walk in with her own group. An a blaring speaker in her hand.
A classic beauty from Class 2, her father was a famed musician across the globe. She held the record for holding the most parties in their senior year.
Other than that, she was a vibrant dancer. The Queen of Twerking.
She had a big ass. Though wasn't that blessed in the front aspect, she knew how to use both to make her moves embodied several fantasies.
Her twerks alone had already caused hundreds, if not thousands of wet dreams.
The way she twerked her ass was on a whole new realm.
Often he found himself fantasizing what it would be to receive a ride from her.
'Only if.'. Surprisingly, despite her bitching and wild behavior. She had never been engaged on school grounds, other than her kissing her boyfriend Nick, a Class 1 Student, he had no other evidence he could use to tame her.
'Arrh, even that kiss had been wild. I'll surely have you.'
As he started concocting several scenarios.
Two new groups walked in.
One was of boys and the other comprised of girls.
Andrew, the president of Class 1 and the whole second year in general. And Cynthia, also president. Both walked in. Causing the Cafeteria to become quiet.
Their arrival sparked several stares. Mostly that of jealousy and fantasy.
Not just because Cynthia was extremely beautiful, she was fully endowed in all aspects a woman could possibly wish for.
Despite her young age, her curves was sexually attractive even under her uniform.
But her character however… She wasn't a good girl.
Growing with compliments of how good and attractive she was, she was very prideful and arrogant to an extreme extent.
Bumping into her would surely not lead to a two day absence from school. She only talked with those in her circle.
Andrew was no lesser case, he was the heir to one of the top 50 Groups in the world. Pampered, he was known to get all he wanted.
'Perfect couple huh?' He thought, revealing an unnoticed grin.
'Surely not.'
Not long after, another girl walked into the cafeteria. No less attractive than Cynthia in physical assurance. It was actually her twin sister, Cinthya.
Another wild seductress who preyed on losers.
No prominent boy had been able to claim her despite fantasizing how to fuck her several times.
She was the type that liked to have her way with the other gender. Her taste was very twisted.
She chased after known losers in the school, dating for a few weeks or a month. After she was done using them she would swap.
He had seen her lead several boys into the girls restroom and each time they came out drained.
It was no secret she had had with them either.
She was the dream of every loser.
But suddenly, Max, who had been observing, noticed he had been locked by a new gaze.
He was sitting at the far edge of the cafeteria by the way. Where the least influential kids often sat and would be totally ignored. Usually it was so and had been so.
Now…
He had been observing her figure, but now that he stared up at her face. He noticed her eyes were straight on him as a wide grin plastered itself on her pink lips.
He knew it all too well because he was holding back one too.
Suddenly she let go of her arm wrapped around the boy, who seemed extremely shy under the stares he was receiving.
He kept his fork, and cleanly sliced the beef steak before dipping it in sauce and savoring its taste.
'Aura +10000 bitch.'
He knew what was coming for him….
With every step she took the highlight was heading towards him.
Everyone in the cafeteria suddenly realized something… She was about to choose a new prey. Including those from Class 1 who wished she would go for them.
But then she headed towards the corner drawing their attention.
"I want you."